PokéTrainers x Reader [ONE-SHOTS] - [REQUESTS: CLOSED]

[Fluff] Blue/Green: Artsy-Go-Unlucky

Reminder: Every time I write about Blue/Green I would use "Blue" as his name because I follow his canon name in the games <3

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The (H/C) haired girl sighed in annoyance as the cheers erupted even louder than before, especially from the female section of the gym. 'Why did I think this was a good idea?" (Y/N) thought to herself as she quietly glanced up at the battle before looking back down at her sketchbook. Currently she was drawing one of her best friends, which so happens to also be the gym leader that was obliterating the poor challenger. 'Oh right~ For support.' she answered herself as she continued to move her pencil against the rough texture of the paper.

Without needing to look up at the male, (Y/N) drew his spiky hair with ease before continuing to work on his right hand, she decided to draw his iconic peace sign pose but with the same hand holding a Pokéball. Art block was a pain because she wanted to draw him in a more dynamic pose but alas... Her hand refused to translate that image onto the page. (Y/N) gained this skill throughout the years as an artist but to be quite frank, her crush on the brunette boy caused her to become... More observant with him than she usually was with others. Normally, she can transform any person or Pokémon into basic shapes, such as almonds for Espeon's eyes, ovals and circles for human joints and turn those shapes into beings in her work. However for Blue, she can accurately draw him from memory with no problem whatsoever.

She tends to draw him unconsciously, when she did it for the first time it was a, "Did I just-?" moment for her but now she didn't mind as much. As long as he doesn't find out that is. Shading the final part of the piece, she closed her sketchbook and placed it beside her before packing her supplies. Just as she did, the gym erupted into louder cheers and screams. It was so loud that (Y/N) couldn't help but clamp her ears and shut her eyes, 'How does he deal with this daily?!' (Y/N) thought to herself in annoyance. She looked back up and; 'of course he won.'

(Y/N) wasn't surprised, Blue was known to be the toughest gym leader out there, some even dubbed him as the "unbeatable leader" which made sense since he used to be the Champion before Red took the throne. (Y/N) couldn't help but stare at Blue. As he returned his partner to their Pokéball, he wore a triumphant expression before shaking hands with the challenger. The (H/C) haired girl couldn't help but giggle to herself, 'How can he be so prideful but humble at the same time?' she thought to herself as the cheers slowly started to die down. Thank god that was the last battle for the day, the girl couldn't stand being near the crowd any longer.

The artist stood up and slung her bag around one shoulder before she walked towards the exit. Even though she didn't have her complete attention on the entire battle, it was still entertaining. After (Y/N) made her way passed a group of spectators at the exit, she started to happily skip back to her house. It was a small cottage located in Viridian forest and she adores it. Being close to nature whilst also having access to both Pallet town and Viridian city helped a lot when it came to snagging some supplies and gaining inspiration.

Finally arriving back home, (Y/N) kicked off her shoes and plunked down onto her couch. She closed her eyes and hummed in relaxation, "How did I even finish a whole-ass drawing with people screaming in my ear?" She mumbled to herself and sighed. Just as she was about to accidentally fall asleep, her eyes shot open. "OH FU-" (Y/N) screamed at herself as she turns to her bag and frantically dug through it. She felt her pencil case, phone, Pokéballs and... No sketchbook.

Turning to the clock hanging on the wall, (Y/N)'s face paled. "S-shit the gym's practically closed! He must be the only one inside!" she cursed at herself before grabbing her phone, shoving her feet into her shoes and dashed out towards the city. 'Knowing him, he's definitely gonna do a final check around the gym before leaving... I'M SUCH A DUMBASS!!!' (Y/N) yelled at herself. Under normal circumstances, she would've just call Blue and asked him to go get it and drop it off back at her place but... The sketchbook that dear (Y/N) left was the one filled with drawings of that said male.